Official Girl 3

by Charmanie Saquea

  The door opened and in walked the last person I expected to see. “Surprise bitch, I guess you thought I was dead huh?” Kya laughed.

  I just looked at her and laughed. Ain’t no way in hell I was about to let this bitch think she was putting fear in somebody, especially after I had beat her ass I don’t know how many times.

  “What’s so funny? I don’t think anybody told a joke,” she said.

  “Bitch, you’re the joke. Who was the mastermind behind this one because I know yo simple ass ain’t smart enough to think on yo own,” I chuckled.

  She reached back and slapped me in my face. Instantly I tasted blood. “Bitch you better kill me because if you don’t, Imma kill yo ass, for real this time.”

  “Bitch please, I don’t think you should be trying to make threats right now,” she laughed.

  I just looked at this bitch and thought of a way I could kill her ass slowly. She pranced her little ugly ass out the room.

  “Let’s see how much Mykell cares about yo ass after this, he doesn’t give a shit about you, just like all the rest of us.”

  Lord please let me make it out of this one alive.

  Lakey

  My heart dropped in my damn chest when I got that phone call from Mykell. I’m so hurt I don’t know what to do. Amyricale must know her mom is not here because ever since I got her, she’s been fussy. Pop-Pop just called and said they should be at the house in less than five minutes. He pulled his own private jet out for this one.

  “Man, I finally got her ass to sleep. I’m about to put her in crib, I’ll be back,” Mtkell said looking stressed out.

  As soon as he went upstairs, the doorbell rang. I opened it and in walked Ramone, Lani, Micah, his girl, Pop-Pop, MJ, and Big Mone.

  “Wassup man?” I greeted Mone.

  “Shit, ready for all this to be over with,” he replied.

  “MJ, Romell and Amyricale are upstairs. I just put your sister to sleep but I doubt she’ll stay sleep, so I’m leaving you in charge of them while the grown folks talk,” Mykell said walking downstairs.

  “Alright dad.”

  The doorbell rung again, this time it was Kamil. As soon as he stepped in the room you could see the confused looks on everyone’s faces.

  Before I even knew what was happening, Ramone rushed Kamil and punched the shit out of him. “This shit is all your fault. You did this huh? This was your plan too? What the fuck you want?”

  Big Mone was holding him back. “Look man, I know you are upset and all in yo feelings and shit but the next time you put yo fucking hands on me, I’ll shoot you where you stand,” Kamil threatened.

  “Aye, y’all chill out. Mone, you not the only one hurting over this shit, we all are. Right now Kamil could actually be the person to help us find her,” I said trying to be the voice of reason.

  “Yea man, then after we get her back, we can both put a bullet in his dome at the same time,” Mykell said.

  I just shook my head. “Jason, Howie and Corey are on their way. But in the meantime, Kell did they say why they took her or if they were holding her for ransom?” I asked.

  “No, whoever got her was using something to disguise their voice but all they said was, ‘I told you this bitch was next.’”

  “Kya,” Kamil said pacing back and forth.

  Everyone shook their heads. “Man, I regret not telling her that bitch was still alive. She just don’t know when to leave shit alone,” Mykell said.

  “Kell, that’s why I called you down here. Remember when I said Neicey was in trouble?”

  “Yea.”

  “Well that’s why. Kamil told Neicey that Kya was still alive. I guess he didn’t know that she didn’t know. Ever since then she been feeling paranoid. ”

  “That bitch just won’t die,” Micah said.

  “I thought I was protecting her by not telling her. I never knew this shit would come back to bite me in the ass. That bitch got lucky twice, you would think she would have learned her lesson by now. I wonder who she working with this time?” Mykell asked.

  “C’mon now Kell, you know that fuckin snake over there is related to that bitch. I know he got something to do with this. It’s funny how he pop up in Florida then the next thing you know, her ass pops up too,” Ramone said.

  Everyone got quiet all of a sudden when Mykell’s phone started to ring. We all looked at each other knowing that could only mean one thing.

  Kya

  I guess y’all thought a bitch was dead and gone huh? Well, think again. Bad bitches like me don’t die. Maybe that bitch aim isn’t as good as she thought. That’s the second time she has shot me and I’m still breathing.

  I walked down into the basement. Just the sight of this bitch had me ready to kill her ass but first I wanted to have a little fun.

  “Wake up sleeping beauty,” I said slapping her. “It’s time for some fun,” I said swinging my Louisville slugger. I swung it and hit her in her shoulder. She screamed out loud and I swear that shit made me horny.

  “Oh cut it out. That didn’t hurt you, not bad ass Neicey.”

  She looked up at me with fire in her ass. “I see that nose of yours is still crooked. You should get that fixed,” she laughed.

  I pulled her phone out my front pocket and dialed Mykell’s number. “You can go ahead and say your last words because this will be the last time you ever talk to him again.”

  I put the phone on speaker. “Hello?” that sexy voice said.

  “Hey Kell,” she said.

  “Baby, where you at? How are you? Did they hurt?” he asked making me sick.

  “I’m alright. Kell I just want you to kiss my babies for me. Tell all three of them that I love them. I already know you’re a good father and will raise them the best you can so I’m not worried about that. I just want you to know I love you.”

  “Neicey why you talking like that?” he asked.

  Before she could answer, I brought that bat down on her knee.

  “Ahhhhh!” she screamed.

  “What the fuck? Neicey? Talk to me baby, please?”

  I hung up the phone. I was tired of him acting like he really gave a damn about this bitch. Fuck him and fuck her.

  I walked out and called my baby daddy’s brother. I know he would love to get in on this plan.

  Chapter 1 7

  Ramone

  It’s been four fuckin days since my sister was taken and I feel like I’m losing my damn mind. I can’t even begin to imagine what she is going through or what they are doing to her. I just know that fuck boy Kamil has something to do with this shit. His ass is supposed to be dead anyways. Every time he brings his ass around, some shit happens to my sister.

  My boys came down here and we been racking our brains trying to figure this shit out.

  “Wassup Kell, Mone. How ya’ll holding up?” asked Lakey.

  “Shit I’m barely holding on,” I answered.

  “Man, I gotta keep holding on for my kids,” Mykell said.

  “So they ain’t called back or nothing?” Corey asked.

  “Nope,” I said.

  “I told Kamil to try to get in touch with Kya to see if she had anything to do with this shit. Something in my gut is telling me this bitch is behind all of this,” Lakey said.

  “You think she working alone this time?” I asked.

  “I doubt that, that bitch was never too bright. I wouldn’t put shit past her ass though,” Mykell said.

  “Hold up y’all,” I said reaching in my pocket for my phone. “Wassup baby?”

  “Mone! Y’all need to get to Neicey’s house and get here fast,” Lani said worriedly.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked hearing the distress in her voice.

  “Just get here please?”

  “We on our way.”

  “Wassup man?” Mykell asked.

  “That was your sister, she told us to get to the house A.S.A.P”

  * * *

  We got to Neicey’s house in twenty minutes. When we walked in the
house, everyone was looking down and out.

  “Okay, we here. What’s wrong?”

  “We got some more pictures,” Janae said handing me a folder.

  I opened it and almost broke down. Neicey’s face was swollen to the point where you couldn’t recognize her and she was only wearing panties and a bra. One of the pictures showed her tied to a bed with a man with a mask on laying on top of her.

  I couldn’t take it anymore. I threw the pictures on the ground and punched the closest wall to me.

  Lani came rushing over to me. “Baby, it’s going to be okay,” she said grabbing my hand and looking over it. “I’ll get you some ice.”

  “Why the fuck do this keep happening to her! Ladybug ain’t never did shit to nobody but she can’t seem to catch a fucking break. Word, on my mother’s grave I’m killin any and everybody who got something to do with this shit!” I yelled.

  Mykell picked up the pictures and you could literally see the color drain from his face. Amyricale started crying and he went to pick her up. I swear this is the first time I’ve seen him cry. This shit was tearing all of us up.

  Mykell

  I just took my baby girl up to my room to get away from everybody. It seemed like she was the only thing keeping me sane right now. I feel like all this shit is my fault. If I never would have pursued Neicey, none of this would be happening to her. Because of me, her life is a living hell. I’ve never been the type of nigga to pray because I felt like God didn’t wanna hear anything I had to say, but right now praying was the only thing I could do.

  “God, I know I’m not the best man in the world and I’ve done my fair share of sinning but I just ask that you protect Neicey and bring her out of this alive. She doesn’t deserve this, all she wants is to be happy but it looks like that will never happen. If you bring her home, I promise I will do right by her and actually make her my wife. Please God, just let her make it out alive and let us find her to bring her home where she belongs. Amen.”

  “Amen,” I heard from behind me. I turned around to see my dad standing there.

  “Why Pops? Why does this keep happening?”

  “I don’t know son. But I do know that you can’t let this break you. That little girl in your arms and your sons need you. Don’t worry, we’ll find her and it will be soon,” he said before kissing Amyricale and walking out of the room.

  I looked in my daughter’s eyes and she smiled at me. “I promise no matter what I’m bringing mommy home, baby girl. That’s my word,” I said, making a promise that I was sure to keep.

  Reneice

  I can’t take it no more. I’m ready to give up. I’m tired physically, mentally and emotionally. My body can’t take it anymore, the abuse and the raping, it’s all starting to take a toll on me. I haven’t eaten or had anything to drink since I’ve been here, my right eye is swollen shut, my body hurts like hell and I’m weak.

  I don’t understand why this shit keeps happening to me. Why does God keep punishing me? My life isn’t supposed to be like this, I’m supposed to be a very successful lawyer, living in a nice home, with a husband, and some kids.

  I heard the door open and I already knew what time it was. The same routine has been happening since I been here. I would get raped and that bitch would stand there with a smile on her face like she was enjoying this shit. I just laid there and took it. I refused to shed one tear. I was not going to let this bitch know that she was winning.

  Mykell please hurry up and come get me.

  Kamil

  I just know that Kya is behind this shit. Sometimes I can’t believe that the scandalous bitch is my cousin. I’ve been trying to call her for the longest but she won’t answer the phone. She’s knows I’m on to her ass. So I decided to play her game. I’ll make her think I’m on her side and her gullible ass will fall for it.

  I changed my number so she won’t recognize it when I call. I paced my hotel room back and forth waiting for her to answer.

  “Hello?” she answered and I damn near jumped for joy.

  “Damn, a nigga gotta go through all this just to talk to his cousin?” I said sarcastically.

  “What do you want Kamil? I’m kind of busy.”

  “Doing what?” I asked.

  “Minding my business,” she replied smartly.

  “I know you up to something, so let me in on it,” I said, hoping she would take the bait.

  “What makes you think I’m up to something?”

  “Because I’ve known your conniving ass all my life so I know where you’re up to something.”

  “I’m all the way in Florida Kamil,” she said confirming what I already knew.

  “You act like a nigga can’t travel,” I said.

  The line was quiet for a while. “Alright, Imma text you an address I want you to meet me at tonight. You better not be on any bullshit either Kamil.”

  “Never baby girl.” Dumb ass. I thought as I smiled.

  “Whatever,” she said before hanging up.

  Just like taking candy from a baby. I knew her dumb ass would fall for it.

  Two minutes later she texted me the address and what time she wanted me there.

  I sped all the way to Neicey’s house. I knew her brother and Mykell wanted to kill my ass but fuck them. I wasn’t doing this for them, I was doing it for Neicey. I love her just as much as they do.

  I knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer.

  “Hello Kamil,” her dad said when he opened the door.

  “Hello,” I said walking in the house. “I came because I think I can have Neicey home by tonight,” I said getting straight to the point.

  “How so?” he asked.

  “Well I finally got in touch with Kya, she said she had a job for me but she’s all the way in Florida, which we already knew. She texted me an address she wants me to meet her at tonight.”

  “What time we gotta be there?” Mykell asked from behind me.

  “She said midnight,” I said.

  “We’ll be ready.”

  “We all can’t go in at the same time. If she does have Neicey, she’ll probably kill her if we just go in blazing. I have to go in first and make her think everything is cool.”

  “Then how the hell are we supposed to know when to come in?” Ramone asked.

  “That’s why I’m here, so we can come up with a solid plan,” I answered.

  “Well, let’s do this shit then,” Mykell said.

  We sat down and worked out a solid plan that would get Neicey out safely and home.

  * * *

  It’s show time, I thought as I got out of my car and walked to the house that looked abandoned. Kya opened the door and looked around like she didn’t expect me to be by myself.

  “The hell wrong with you?” I asked.

  “Nothing, just come in,” she said.

  I followed her to the back of the house and down some stairs that led to the basement. We walked to a little room in the basement and that’s when I saw her, my heart broke and it took everything in me not to put a bullet in Kya’s fuckin head.

  “It’s just us?” I asked, looking at Neicey.

  "For now," she said.

  "Is she dead?" I asked fearing the worst.

  "I hope so. She might just be unconscious though. I must say that bitch is a trooper though, not one time did she cry or give in," she said like she was mad.

  I heard footsteps upstairs. I already knew who it was, but I still drew my gun just to be sure.

  "Hmm he's early," Kya said walking to the stairs.

  Wrong idea. I thought.

  Mykell

  I waited ten minutes like I was supposed to. I was getting tired of all this waiting shit, I was ready to go in and kill everybody. I walked to the front door and shook my head because this bitch didn't have enough sense to lock the damn door. I followed the voices to the back of the house and sent Micah a quick text.

  Micah: I'm in.

  I walked to the stairs and heard Kya talking, she sounde
d like she was coming my way. Perfect. I thought reaching for my gun. I had a smirk on my face when I saw Kya walking up the stairs. She didn't notice me until my gun was right in her face. She looked like she was about to shit bricks.

  "Take yo stupid ass back downstairs."

  "Shit," she said as walked down the stairs backwards.

  I followed her to a little room. Kamil was in there standing next to Neicey. I just knew she was gone by looking at her, she didn’t even look like she was breathing.

  “Tell me she ain’t dead, man.”

  “Naw but her pulse is real faint, we have to hurry up and get her out of here,” he said, reaching to pick her up.

  “Don’t touch her muthafucka,” I heard from behind me, followed by the sound of a gun cocking. I looked at Kya and she had a smirk on her face. I turned around and found myself looking at a nigga I was cool with once upon a time. A nigga I actually looked at as a brother. I should have known his ass was in on it too.

  “Don’t look so happy to see me,” Boogie said.

  “Really nigga? This how we doing it now? What part of the game is this?” I asked with venom dripping from my voice.

  “Fuck you nigga! What part of the game was killing my fucking brother? All over a bitch that wasn’t even yours to begin with,” he spat.

  “Yo! Watch yo fucking mouth. If yo bitch ass brother wouldn’t have been like yo grimy ass and out here raping women, I wouldn’t have had to kill his ass.”

  “Mykell fuck him, we have to get Neicey to the hospital,” Kamil said.

  I turned to look at her, which was a wrong move on my part. I saw Boogie moving out the corner of my eye and I turned around to, shoot but it was too late. I was hit in my shoulder but I still got off a shot that hit him right in the middle of his eyes. I heard another shot and turned just in time to see Kya hit the floor. I looked at Kamil and he shrugged his shoulders. This nigga just killed his fucking cousin, I thought as I emptied my clipped into her body to make sure she was dead this time. Kamil picked up Neicey and carried her up the stairs and I followed. I looked back at Boogie, unloyal ass nigga.